The Rest of My Life

Although Auntie Zhou only spoke a few words, and those words came from someone who was not in her right mind, I could hear some clues.

The meaning of her words seemed to be that it was meant for Ming Hao and Little Three?

I was stunned.

Only after a long moment did he regain his senses and turn to look at Zhou Xun.

Zhou Tong stood there expressionlessly, but it was impossible to tell what he was feeling.

I had to go back to Uncle Tuesday and Uncle Wednesday to make sure I was right.

The two uncles' faces were extremely unsightly, especially Wednesday. They gnashed their teeth as they stared at Xiang Ming Hao, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

On the other hand, Xiang Ming Hao's face was ashen.

He had originally lost too much blood from the shot and appeared extremely weak. Now, he appeared even weaker, as if he would die at any time.

It seems to be true, I thought.

For a moment, my mind went blank.

If Nightfall is Ming Hao and Xiao San's daughter... That week, Aunt Zhou had raised her by her side all these years and treated her as her own daughter. She even regarded her as more important than her own two sons, and had even offended her nephew for her …

If I were Aunt Zhou, I'd probably go crazy too.

It was clear that Xiang Ming Hao did not want to admit it, and he said in a weak voice: "Xiao Yi, don't listen to others' nonsense …" "What mistress? From start to finish, you are the only one I have. I only love you …"

Before he could finish, Tuesday took out his gun and fired another round into his chest.

He fainted completely towards Ming Hao.

The blood from his body gurgled out, and the smell of blood filled the entire hall.

I was pregnant, and when I smelled it, I couldn't stand it. I covered my mouth.

Zhou Xun gently embraced me and whispered into my ear, "Baby, I'll send you back to your room to rest first, okay?"

I don't really want to leave, mainly because I haven't heard about the story of Minghao and Little San, and I haven't seen Auntie Zhou getting punished yet …

Zhou Xun seemed to have guessed what I was thinking. He pinched my nose in amusement and said, "Then sit on the sofa and stay away from them."

I nodded and scratched the palm of his hand with my fingers, thanking him for his love.

Laughing, he kissed me and helped me to the opposite sofa.

This position happened to be far away from Xiang Ming Hao and Ye Wen.

Then he signaled to Zhou An to protect me from the shadows.

Although Ming Hao and Xiang Wan were both under control, Aunt Zhou didn't dare to stop her. Now that she's a little crazy, it's hard to say if she won't do something to me.

Zhou Xun's arrangement put me at ease.

Tuesday Uncle was probably angry at Ming Hao. Even if he fainted at Ming Hao, he wouldn't let him go.

He ordered someone to splash cold water on Ming Hao.

The moment he woke up, he gasped from the pain. Accompanied by a hoarse scream, he let out a miserable and terrifying cry.

But Tuesday Uncle didn't even blink.

He directly stepped on Minghao's face, looking down at him from above, and said, "You are very powerful. After so many years, you have deceived all of us Zhou family members."

He grimaced in pain as his teeth chattered.

However, Tuesday's Uncle still could not calm his anger. He used his military boots to squash his face and sneered: "It's my fault that I couldn't see clearly. I didn't see through you, a beast with a human's face! I shouldn't have let Xiao Yi marry you. I just watched her jump into the fire pit! "

He yelled at Ming Hao, but couldn't say a word.

Xiang Xin, on the other hand, had tears on her face. She was sitting on the ground, looking at Auntie Zhou with a helpless expression, as if she was hoping Auntie Zhou would go and coax her.

Seeing that Ming Hao was about to be knocked out by his uncle, Zhou Xun said, "Second Uncle, I think it's best if you just let him off and let him talk about what he's done. Otherwise, aunt might think that I'm the one who framed him."

Tuesday's uncle paused, looking a bit embarrassed. "Your aunt isn't that muddle-headed …"

Even though he said that, but in the end, he stopped his punches and kicks towards Ming Hao.

Zhou Xun smiled but did not say anything.

I couldn't help but give Zhou Xun a thumbs up in my mind.

This move of his was indeed not bad.

With Auntie Zhou's personality, she might really turn the tables around after the matter was over.

If Aunt Zhou allowed Ming Hao to personally admit that he had done those things, then there would be no reason for her to slander Zhou Xun.

And one more thing. Listening to Minghao personally tell her about his betrayal to Aunt Zhou, Aunt Zhou must have felt a lot of pain in her heart.

It was enough to make Aunt Zhou feel pain, like killing two birds with one stone.

Tuesday Uncle signaled the guard to use some tricks to get Minghao to speak up.

At the beginning, he was stubborn towards Ming Hao, emphasizing that he didn't betray Aunt Zhou, and even swore to the heavens.

He even argued that all of this was a conspiracy of Zhou Xun, who wanted to destroy the relationship between Zhou Xun's aunt and the Xiang Family.

However, the guard's methods were not weak. After only two minutes, he could not take it any longer and immediately shouted, "I say! I say! "

After that, he personally narrated the matter between him and Little San.

It turned out that before meeting Aunt Zhou, she had already made a girlfriend to Ming Hao, and she also loved him a lot.

However, in order to build a future at home, in order to curry favor with the Zhou family, he had spent all his time and effort in pursuit of Auntie Zhou. In the end, he had married Auntie Zhou and brought her home.

However, he did not like Auntie Zhou at all. In fact, because of Auntie Zhou's willfulness, and the rumors that he was a soft worker, he became even more disgusted with her.

Due to the influence of the Zhou family, he naturally did not dare to slight his aunt Zhou.

But he had never secretly broken up with that woman, and at first he had kept it a secret, but after Auntie Zhou had given birth to two sons, he felt that Aunt Zhou's heart had settled down and he had gotten closer to her.

Then the woman got pregnant and had a daughter, late at night.

It just so happened that Auntie Zhou kept talking about wanting a daughter, so he carried her back to the house and said he had picked her up.

Auntie Zhou was kind enough to adopt him.

Xiang Wan had a sweet mouth, very good at coaxing Auntie Zhou to be happy, and even intentionally or unintentionally provoked Auntie Zhou's relationship with her two sons.

Aunt Zhou gradually began to treat her as if she were her own daughter, and treated her more affectionately than her two sons.

Afterwards, under the constant encouragement of Ming Hao and Xiang Wan, Aunt Zhou even had the thought of having Uncle Tuesday inherit the Zhou family, marry Zhou Xun, and help Uncle Tuesday seize the position of Zhou family head.

I don't need to tell Minghao what happened after that.

Auntie Zhou and Zhou Xun were disheartened, and they were even chased out of the Zhou Mansion by Grandpa Zhou …

For a moment I couldn't tell what it was like.

It was likely that this was the information that Zhou Xun had prepared.

I never thought that the truth would be like this.

Looking at it this way, Auntie Zhou was actually very pitiful.

She was deceived by the person she trusted the most. All of the wrong things she did, including getting Zhou Xun to marry Xiang Wan, were all aimed at me.

But I couldn't feel any sympathy for her.

In the end, if she really loved Zhou Xun, she would not be bewitched by him.

However, I really didn't expect that Ming-Hao would be so bold as to bring the children of Xiao San home to raise.

Who said he was being honest? Who said he was simple and honest?

He was simply the most scheming person in the world.

And late at night, I think she should have known about her past.

Otherwise, after so many years of Aunt Zhou treating her so well, even if her heart was made of stone, she should still be hot under the pressure.

If she respected Auntie Zhou, she wouldn't urge her to centrifuge with the Zhou family.

After hearing what she had to say to Ming Hao, Aunt Zhou fell into a trance.

She stared dumbly at Minghao, first laughing, then crying, as if she had gone completely crazy.

I can understand her.

In the past twenty years, she had lived like a joke.

Now she probably even had the heart to die.

On Tuesday, her uncle was in love with her, so she immediately called the doctor to examine her.

Wednesday's Uncle fiercely kicked a few times at Minghao's chest.

He had been shot in the chest, and blood kept gushing out. In the end, he fainted again.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him.

Uncle Wednesday kicked him like he was kicking trash.

On the other side, the doctor had already finished examining Auntie Zhou and told her that Auntie Zhou was temporarily fine, and that she just needed to recuperate.

Zhou Xun looked at his Uncle Tuesday, saying, "I can let Aunt go against me for so many years, but I will never let anyone from the Xiang Family get away." Second Uncle, what do you think? "

Tuesday's uncle nodded and said, "You don't need to do anything, I will find the clan and settle this debt."

Zhou Xun smiled faintly and said, "These two cousins of mine are also pitiful people. Moreover, they also have the blood of the Zhou family in them. In the future, just take them back to the Zhou family."

These words were clearly what his uncle had wanted them to do. He nodded at Zhou Xun and said, "I will remember this favor."

Even Uncle Wednesday gave Zhou Xun a grateful look.

Zhou Xun waved his hand and said, "We are all family, there is no need to care so much."

Tuesday's uncle gave a pleased smile.

He turned to Aunt Zhou and said, "Go take a rest. In the future, don't meddle in Xiang's family's business anymore."

Auntie Zhou's face was ashen, her mouth was tightly shut, and it was hard to tell if she had heard his words.

Tuesday, Uncle didn't say anything else, he just asked the servant to take care of Aunt Zhou.

He then turned to look at Ming Hao and Xiang Wan, obviously wanting to deal with them.

Nightfall was a smart man, he must have sensed danger as well.

She immediately burst into tears, got up, ran to Auntie Zhou's side, and kneeled in front of her mother, screaming, "Mom, I'm innocent! I don't even know who that Third Young Master is …" "In my heart, you are my mother. Please don't leave me behind …"

I sneered to myself.

She actually dared to play a love card at a time like this.

If she really thought of Auntie Zhou as her own mother, then she wouldn't have pushed Auntie Zhou out again and again, making her do so many wrong things.

Auntie Zhou looked at her indifferently, her expression unchanging.

At this moment, Aunt Zhou seemed to have turned into a wooden block. Her eyes didn't even turn, and it was unknown as to what she was thinking.

Perhaps she had lost her wits long ago.

A flash of anxiety passed through Mu Ru Yue's eyes. She probably knew that if Aunt Zhou didn't want to protect her, it would be very difficult for her to leave the Zhou household today.

She suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched Auntie Zhou's calf.

I was almost shocked.

He had not expected her to have the guts to make a move against his aunt Zhou in front of the Zhou family.

Unfortunately, she only had to pinch him once before he shot her in the hand on Tuesday.

Wan Zhenghao's wrist was covered in blood, but she didn't care. She held on tightly to Aunt Zhou's legs and shouted, "Mom, all these years, what kind of a person have I been? If I were the daughter of that bitch Xiao San, why would I recognize you as my mother … How filial I am to you, you should feel... "Don't you care about your old friendship at all?"

Her voice and expression, coupled with her sorrowful look, were really moving.

Zhou Xun suddenly smiled and raised his chin towards Zhou Ning.

Zhou Ning took out a stack of photos from nowhere and placed it in front of Xiang Wan.

My eyesight was good, and even from a short distance away I could see that there were three people in the picture.

There was Ming Hao, as well as a little girl and a young woman.

Some of the photos were yellowed, probably from a long time ago.

I figured that the little girl was the late, and the young woman was the late's real mother.

This was an ironclad proof that Nightingale had long known of her own background.